Different Dimension Game

Some people were killed on the spot, and others seemed to have drank poisonous wine and fell to the ground in a daze, motionless.

"Second brother, you poisoned? You poisoned us in wine?! You want to take credit for yourself? You want to take advantage of this unique treasure!" The voice was extremely miserable, and some people seemed to have difficulty accepting the fact of their brother's betrayal.

A relatively shrill voice sounded at the entrance of the village: "Third brother, you are a good person in everything, but you have one shortcoming. You are too simple and honest and pedantic. You think too well about other people, but you don't know it. It is okay to share weal and woe. , but it is difficult to be rich and noble.”

"These exotic treasures are dedicated to the emperor. Whoever increases the office will be promoted to the nobility? Have you ever thought about whether it will be your turn? If you offer it up, it will be deducted layer by layer, will it be worthy of your sacrifice?"

"If you eat it by yourself, you may live forever, hundreds of years and thousands of years!"

"The emperor takes turns, and he came to my house today. The army is in chaos. Second brother, if I swallow this blood ginseng alone, and have a thousand-year lifespan, I might experience the feeling of sitting on a golden throne."

The second brother turned his head again and said to the other person: "Brother, you should also have the idea of ​​taking it alone, but I will do it first, so don't struggle. Where is the three thousand taels of money that you want to buy an official? Just fulfill my second brother."

"You... spit out blood!" Another low voice said sadly and indignantly, "How can I have three thousand taels of silver?"

The second brother's voice turned his head again, and said to the third brother Jue Jue: "Third brother, don't think that your elder brother is bold and generous. But have you ever thought about why your elder brother has risen the fastest after being in the army for so many years? There are already a hundred households. But the two of us are only ten households. The martial arts of the three of us, you are the highest, and your military achievements are much more than your eldest brother. "

"Why do you only have ten households, and you have four families? You even borrowed the money for your wife from your elder brother..."

"You spit out blood!"

Speaking of this, the shrill voice seemed to laugh: "The reason is that your eldest brother took most of the credit from us, so he rose fast! What kind of boldness and generosity are all pretending, he hides it in private. Three thousand taels of silver. If you want people to know nothing, you have to do it yourself."

"So I'm going to be strong first, win the king and lose the bandit, if I'm a little later, it's your elder brother who is here to say this. Do you think you have a poison in your body? Wrong, your elder brother was also in the wine just now. Poisoned, hahaha!"

"Big brother?!" San Di felt a little at a loss.

"Ah..." The elder brother, who fell to the ground, said nothing.

He didn't bother to argue, he just quietly looked at the moon in the sky and fell into a state of dying.

Regret, dazed, panic before death, suddenly defeated, nothing left.

"Third Brother" watched the blood-red ginseng under the moonlight continue to absorb blood from the corpse and gradually grow, and smiled miserably.

"Ha ha!"

Today is actually his last day!

And Li Dazhu, who was eavesdropping in the cesspool, was stunned.

When the blood ginseng regrown, it was beyond his imagination.

In the end, he saw this scene of brother betrayal again, which had an unimaginable impact on his young mind.

He is just a villager himself, and the most he has heard are the official stories told by Mr.

But how could you have imagined that the rivers and lakes outside are like this!

"Although this plot is old-fashioned with new wine, it has been popular since ancient times." Wang Hao, who is familiar with online novels, is naturally no stranger to the plot of murder and treasure hunting, but watching movies is more enjoyable than reading novels.

The plot in the game is actually comparable to the movie.

"Wait, that devil-like elder hasn't appeared yet."

Sure enough, after just waiting for a few minutes, as the blood ginseng continued to grow, there was applause at the entrance of the village, and an old voice laughed and said, "Wonderful, wonderful! Wonderful!"

The shrill voice (Second Brother) said cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Of course I am the old master of this blood ginseng..."

Li Dazhu couldn't bear it any longer, and said excitedly, "It's the voice of the elder...the elder..."

"Shh... don't talk if you don't want to die!"

The sound of fighting came from the entrance of the village, but the difference in combat power was huge. In just a few seconds, the battle was over.

The elder seemed to regain his sobriety at the moment, and said with emotion: "Blood ginseng is indeed a rare treasure between heaven and earth..."

"But if you want to immortalize people, you have to pay a price. The price is to be like me, all day and night, and lose consciousness. When you wake up every day, you only have a short stick of incense, and the rest of your time is like a wild beast."

"You—" The second brother vomited blood.

"Forget it, I'll let you be a sensible ghost." The elder said again, "Who do you think the news you learned... I disclosed it. Otherwise, how would you know that more than 100 people in Lijia Village ate it. Blood ginseng?"

"Why...why?" The second brother who fell in a pool of blood did not expect that he would be "behind by the mantis catching the cicada oriole", his eyes were round and round, and there was a fatal wound on his chest. , constantly seeping blood.

"The most precious thing about blood ginseng is not itself, but the fruit it bears, called 'ginseng fruit'."

"It's even more difficult to cultivate a ginseng fruit." The old voice couldn't hold back the thirst and enthusiasm: "First, divide the blood ginseng into 100 parts and serve it for 100 people."

"The mortal fetus cannot digest blood ginseng, so these hundreds of people became ginseng people and raised ginseng with people. Although the 'ginseng people' at this stage lived a long life, they needed a lot of food. If you have a child, the child is also a 'ginseng'."

"It took a total of more than 20 years, and the 'Shenren' was considered mature."

"Kill these ginseng people, collect the blood of hundreds of people, and you can give birth to a ginseng fruit."

"Look—it's done!" The more the old man said, the more surprised he was, the more impatient he was.

And the second brother, who fell in a pool of blood, was so weak that he couldn't say a word.

He turned his head diligently and saw the blood ginseng grow bigger and bigger, like a human, it actually had a "dong dong dong" heartbeat!

Immediately afterwards, from the part of the head, a fruit like a ginseng fruit was born, very small, like a grape.

The skinny old man picked the fruit and swallowed it in one bite.

Under the surprised eyes of "Second Brother", the old man was actually rejuvenated, his dry skin gradually became delicate and smooth, and the deep hills and valleys on his face were slowly smoothed out, turning him directly into a young man in his twenties.

The elder laughed loudly and said, "If you get a ginseng fruit, your life will be extended for a hundred years... Thank you all for your help!"

The second brother widened his eyes, hated!

He hates everything, and it has become someone else's wedding dress... The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole behind!

He really hates it!